Wyatt POV
I woke up alone in the desolate field outside the wolf king's estate. The sky, shrouded in darkness, cast an eerie gloom over everything, as if the world itself was withering away. I could still recall Misty's desperate attempt to save me with the dagger that could save a dark being. But now, as I scanned my surroundings, panic engulfed me. Where was Misty? Had the werewolves captured her? Did her strike with the dagger weaken my protective barrier? Or had her surviving coven members taken her? I couldn't fathom that she would simply abandon me.
I rose to my feet, my senses on high alert. This place felt off, something was gravely wrong, and the silence that enveloped me was suffocating. My chest ached with each breath, and when I extended my arm, I discovered it was covered i
